Finally, the weekend has come. While Rolf is busy polishing his car, I decide to hit the gym with my friend Catherine! I throw my stuff into the bag and run out as soon as I hear her car’s horn blaring under my bedroom window. ‘Hey Nickers, what’s up,’ yells the blondie from behind the wheel. Damn, Catherine just won’t stop inventing new nicknames for me. ‘How was your casting?’ Catherine asks with a smile, not taking her eyes off the road even for a second. ‘Fine! They took me after the very first try!’ I respond with a laugh. ‘Sure, it’s just a supporting role but the future seems to be starry bright!’